There You Are, Peter
As a child I pretended he was my Father.
Mine wasn’t around so it was good way to fantasize about what he was doing and why he was away. It made it easier for me to accept not having a Father at home.
In so many of his movies, and most especially Hook and Patch Adams he was the kind of person I wished I had in my life.
I used to dream about what it would be like if Robin was my dad. All the fun, adventures and playfulness we would have together.When he died I mourned as if he was my father.I love Robin Williams in a way that is unlike anything I could ever explain.I started a poem about him after he died, but I couldn’t finish it. Maybe I’ll get back to it someday.Of all the people in the world I wish I could have met him.